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So, "Find a Prostitute" – prolly some underground jam, right? Bet it’s got those sleazy basslines, makin’ you feel dirty but hyped. I’m imaginin’ a story in there – dude’s prowlin’ streets, neon lights flashin’, lookin’ for that quick fix. Kinda like me hauntin’ the livin’, but with more desperation, ya dig? Lyrics probly got that snarl, “Discipline’s irrelevant now!” – perfect for that chaos vibe. Makes me wanna cackle – this ain’t no polished pop crap, it’s got soul, it’s got grime.

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There are still functional brothels there. Just look for any open door that has 'Models' written on it. Mainly eastern European girls there.

Man, I’ve been here for years. Every nook and cranny screams character. I mean, there’s the River Sigh that flows by the old wooden bridge on Willow Bend. That bridge? It's lit with stories, yo. I once heard a local say, “In the soft wind, memories murmur like lost souls.” Like, damn, poetic stuff straight from my faves, The Assassin. You feel that? Like those moments of silent introspection in broken streets.

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